Eddie King - My Turn

I been feelin like it's my turn
Needa top down when a young boy swerve
Gotta get them racks came up from the dirt
Straight facts get it for I end up inna hurse
I been feelin like it's my turn
Needa top down when a young boy swerve
Gotta get them racks came up from the dirt
Straight facts get it for I end up inna hurse
I got dreams of gfives whenever I fly
Gotta stay high I'm always on cloud nine
Got something to prove you can't kill my vibe
I gotta vision not an issue with pride
Puttin in the work for real this time
Do it by myself don't need a deal damn right
I grabbed that frame and made it fit just right
Buildin a name I only see in lights
Don't compare myself to anybody else
I ain't this for the fame I just want the wealth
I don't entertain I just speak what I feel
If you want beef I'll fire up the grill
Keep it stack grab a bag foreal
Hop up in the booth and my heart starts to spill
Spittin the truth will end up makin me a mill
We get it how we live down here in the Ville
Get a bag so u know exactly what going down
Hop up in the booth ride a wave to a brand new sound
Smokin on some tree windowns tinted through the whole town
If you Switch on me what goes around comes around
I don't force relationships
If you really with me keep me on the ground
Why is it so hard to stay ten toes down
Think you really talking loud but I don't hear a sound
Shhhhhh
All black wit a hoodie up I'm a boogie
Talk real cheap that' shits really not for me
People really fake can't trust nobody
But I can't be lowkey I'm trynna be somebody
I got to much pride you can never take that
from me
New up in the game you ain't gon ever see me comin
This has taken time didn't happen just luckily
I been goin through it still livin life way to humblely
Don't compare myself to anybody else
I ain't this for the fame I just want the wealth
I don't entertain I just speak what I feel
If you want beef I'll fire up the grill
Keep it stack grab a bag foreal
Hop up in the booth and my heart starts to spill
Spittin the truth will end up makin me a mill
We get it how we live down here in the ville
I been feelin like it's my turn
Needa top down when a young boy swerve
Gotta get them racks came up from the dirt
Straight facts get it for I end up inna hurse
I been feelin like it's my turn
Need a top down when a young boy swerve
Gotta get them racks came up from the dirt
Straight facts get it for I end up inna hurse
You ain't gotta like me cuz I love me
Just know ya girl can't get enough of me
Tell her she can always talk don't she dare touch me
You can Tell by my walk I am too full of me
Wanna be a star why I'm always feeling lonely
Speak from my heart let the beat flow over me
I'm like Messi with my goals there ain't no holdin me
Precision in my lines you offsides when you approachin me
I been feelin like it's my turn
Needa top down when a young boy swerve
Gotta get them racks came up from the dirt
Straight facts get it for I end up inna hurse
I been feelin like it's my turn
Needa top down when a young boy swerve
Gotta get them racks came up from the dirt
Straight facts get it for I end up inna hurse

Written by:
Eddie King

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